Dilemma of Marriage Left

Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 118


Three months later. Nila's gestational age has entered the twenty-fourth week. The plan is later in the afternoon, Nila and Fatan will carry out the 'gender reveral' event'. At the event, the two invited only family members and close relatives.


Before the event began, Nila took the time to go to the beauty salon. For Nila investing through body care is much more important, than buying luxury goods. If the body is maintained, want to wear any clothes will still look beautiful and appropriate.


Nila did not go alone. She was accompanied by her mother-in-law. Since Nila became pregnant, Lalisa's attitude changed to better protect her daughter-in-law and future grandchildren. Although Nila is new to the Wicak family, but it feels like her own family. The beauty salon that Nila went to was not arbitrary. Lalisa was the one who recommended it.


"Good morning, Madam."


A servant greeted very kindly when Nila and Lalisa came.


"Again" said the two together.


"Is there anything we can help you with?" the waiter asked to direct them to a receptionist, who would have to register first.


"We want treatment, Sist ... Regular full body, but specifically my daughter-in-law is a safe treatment for pregnant women yes," said Lalisa.


"Well, then let me show you all the various care packages here."


The waiter pulled out a tab and pointed the screen in front of Lalisa and also Nila. He also while explaining to them like he said just now.


"Well that's him. Madam can fill this form first yes, all of you list what packages will be taken," continued the waiter.


"OK good."


After filling out the form, the two were immediately directed to go to a room. Where they must change clothes first, then both will be served by different therapists.


Two hours passed, both Nila and Lalisa fell asleep. Both were awakened because the massage baluran had to be cleaned first by soaking warm water plus a sprinkling of rose petals and fragrances that are so distinctive when entering the sense of appreciation. It feels from head to toe feels very relaxed.


Body treatment is finally over. Nila and Lalisa immediately changed clothes, and after that returned home.


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While in the company. Fatan was still focused in front of his laptop screen. Soon a meeting with the division heads will be held. But he was still given time to check the results of the reports of each division that had been in his hands.


In between his focus, suddenly there was an incoming email. But that email address is very foreign to Fatan. Out of curiosity, he opened it first.


Dear Fatan, please,


Still not the same as me? The ocha!


At the end of this year, I am going back to Indonesia. Oh yeah, how have you moved on not from the past? hehe ...


If there is time, we will meet! I also plan to stay in Bali. See you!


Your Special Friend,


Ochas


"cha? Where has he been all this time? Why call me now?" muttered. But given the time is not much, finally the message was left alone. Fatan returned to his job.


A few minutes passed, and the door of the room knocked.


"Yes, comein!" fatan's orders.


When the door opened, Rusli appeared. "Boss, we have to meet now. All the division heads were waiting in the meeting room."


"okay!" Fatan closed the screen of his laptop without turning off first, then took the object to the meeting room. Not to forget his phone. Because flat objects in the shape of a rectangle that means a lot to him.


Arriving at the meeting room, everyone present instantly stood up and saluted as Fatan walked into the room.


During the meeting, the faces were all the same. It was very serious to pay attention to the speaker in front.


An hour later, the meeting was over. Fatan and Rusli came out first, and were followed by other meeting participants.


When he returned to his study, Fatan told Rusli to approach him via an internal telephone.


"Rus, please come to my room. Now!"


Not yet Rusli replied, Fatan had already decided on his call.


"What does the boss call me?" ask Rusli.


"I just remembered about the results of the meeting earlier, ask for help yes say the same all parts, especially the production section. Continues also the matter of recruiting new employees, if not really need better to attract people from other parts of the production as well. The point must be maximized," explained Fatan.


"Oh yes, Boss. Good. But we're still closing vacancies for new employees, boss?" Rusli wanted to insist that the information spread to the company employees could be clear.


"I don't think for this month yet. Given the amount of demand for goods, the increase has not been significant. But when I see the report from the warehouse section, the demand for goods will be a lot at the end of the year" replied Fatan, putting both hands on the table.


"Good Boss later I will confirm again to the warehouse section. Worried that there could suddenly be such a sudden order at that time" Rusli said.


"True as well. Yes, I will give information to me too, Rus!" fatan.


"Ready! Anything else the boss wants to talk about?" asked Rusli because his work was very solid.


"Nothing. You can go back to your desk."


"Good, Boss. If so, excuse me." After Rusli said goodbye, Fatan again checked the email. He read it again, but inwardly did not want to reply to the message. Because Fatan knows, if Nila to read it will certainly be a lot of questions that can be found. As a result, the message was deleted by him.


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At exactly 4 pm, guests have arrived at the Wicak residence. The servants who were at the entrance directly directed him to the event venue which was in the backyard of the house.


The nuances of the decoration blend of pink and blue, with the theme of the garden party does not reduce the family atmosphere in it. Although there were not too many guests present, Nila greeted him with great joy. Moreover, Fatan, there were some colleagues who were his own friends also present.


Fifteen minutes later, the show began. A man who hosted the show went up on stage. With such a relaxed nature, making everyone on the show feel entertained.


Entertainment in the event is also very filling and able to blend in on all especially the children who come to play. Until arriving at the core event, Nila and Fatan went up on stage and stood behind a large box of pink and blue.


"In a moment we will know, about what the gender of their prospective child ... Alright without wasting much time, in the count of three you immediately open equally yes!" exclaim the host.


The smile of the couple continued to expand. Both hearts are very happy.


"One ... Two ... Three!"


Boom!!! Pink smoke came out of the box. Simultaneously, several crew members also fired surprise shots towards the stage.


"Well, it's a baby girl! Congratulations yes! Give the applause to all of these mommy and daddy candidates!"


The sound of applause was heard.


"Let's pray for this little family, hopefully the pregnancy is smooth, the mother and fetus are healthy until the birth. With the increase of the little angel in their midst, may be the antidote and teruz given the endless happiness of the Almighty God. That is the end of the word that I can say, more or less during this event there may be those who do not like either behavior or speech, I apologize profusely. Enjoy the meal and see you again!"


After the presenter said goodbye, the crew who served behind the screen immediately turned on relaxing music. The invited guests one by one moved from their seats to enjoy the dishes that had been provided. While Nila and Fatan also took off the stage and mingled with the guests.


When the sky began to darken, the night sign arrived. Before it was too late, the invited guests said goodbye to the host to go home each. Do not forget also the congratulations continue to arrive at Nila and Fatan.


After the event venue was quiet, the two returned to the room to rest.